“Oh, Mr Bingley,” she murmured, slowly closing her eyes and allowing herself to surrender to his touch. She could feel her pink cherries hardening...still more as his soft hands rubbed across them. She could feel the moisture beginning to gather again between her legs, and heard a low laugh as his fingers moved from rubbing to gently pinching her erect points.“My, my, Mrs Darcy, you are enjoying this, aren’t you?” Mr Bingley’s voice floated to her from somewhere outside the mist of sensual. He was pressing them and I was getting hornier.After a few mins he asked if I would want to get inside the society office. We went inside. There was a wooden table, 2 chairs and a fan. I took off my shirt and made him sit on the chair. I gave him a short kiss and told him that he knew what is to be done. He pulled me closer and unzipped me again.. I opened the button and let the jeans go by.. He sucked me from the underwear. He then pulled my penis out and started sucking like a lollipop.I. We were so hot and horny for each other, we were ready to rip each other's clothes off by the time we finished kissing. "You're a babe just like your mother, Courtney. You have a nice ass and a sweet set of lips. I bet you like putting your lips around a man just like your mother does, having his big cock cum in your mouth and swallowing it for him like she does." Like a shy girl who is new to sex, I said, "I can try." "Great," said Ron smiling. "Why don't you take off my pants for me and hang. " I really don't want to be a bother..." Think nothing of it." Very well, then ... I accept."Meredith dropped Lisa and Harold Pettigrew off in front of her flat and said she'd be back in twenty minutes. The lawyer had a spare key.For about forty five minutes, in Meredith's living room, the lawyer and Lisa talked. During that time, Lisa described how the air conditioner had failed, how Meredith's son had started the whole thing by taking his clothes off and how the others had followed his.